Thursday, June 16, 2005

Golden Tears

The golden tears of an angel drip, drop onto my face,
Looking down and around to find her placement in this world,
Shes tried it all,
Shes sure to fall,
At least thats what they say,
Everyday, Oh, Everyday,
She crys and trys to pull away,
But held down she can't move,
I watch her with a broken smile,
Knowing the pain has been there awhile,
You never notice her,
Shes the girl that crys at night,
Shes the girl, thats not alright,
Shes the one God waits for,
Shes the one, rotting at the core,
But keep looking away,
Its better that way,
Because she has nothing to you.


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